I first thought this trip to Adelaide was nothing but a waste of time. Here i was, going to a place that i could almost call my second home, having visited every nook and corner of the city. What was i going to do for a whole week? Well, no one could answer that question, even myself.
I found myself outside Rundle Mall and Rundle Street. I could picture myself, being 19 once again, with my Crumpler bag and my lecture notes, with another two friends, walking past David Jones, shopping while waiting for lecture to start. Now? I am just carrying my camera bag, walking without any aim and purpose except reach the end of the street and wonder what to do next. At first i found it so hard to take pictures of the street that i have walked countless of times, my camera was just comfortable where it was, in my bag. I had come to this place for a holiday and determined to at least come up with a few photos minimum. Here i was struggling to get inspiration, out of ideas, just drained. Looks like i just realised why i am in Adelaide.
I am here to rest.. Walking in Central Market and buying prawns and prosciutto was what i was meant to do. Going inside David Jones and grabbing hot bargains from Country Road did just the trick to rejuvenate myself. Eating lots of good food is as expected.
Well its already Wednesday and now i just wish i could more time.